Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad (Young Luxenberg Club Edit)

Ooh I need y'all either
Ooh don't wanna talk it
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Like I know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back bag, right?
I guess that she just go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no I'm just chillin'
stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the say
No questions, no questions please, on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, bitch shut up, breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches
Fuck in the party, up her skirt, then skrr
Who her? I forgot her

Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't know
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In so much, man I should've went to law school
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the with the bars-tool
I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake
I just talked to 2 and he said, "tru"
I feel MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Jordan, this is how we do
Bust a nigga head and I lay low
niggas ass-water, get the Drano
She ain't really bad, she a photo
I should hire this bitch, she so damn at Photoshop
Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think they finally think they got me where want me at
I got seven hundred emails in my
What that mean? I callin' nobody back

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be catchin' too stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, be on the block like a corner store
Ain't my fault you the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", that gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me my life, swear to God I be tryna do right
But if she bad I might hit a in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just
money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please get shit confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, this 'Ye just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
where was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my
South side, I'm down to a riot

Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh like, ooh I don't know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)